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if anything happens to thomas lightwood, i will be nothing but dust and shadows.
“His eyes were closed. “𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍?” he said, without opening his eyes or ceasing to play. “𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍, 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖?”
—𝘐'𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘔𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦'𝘴 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘢. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘺.❞
𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝑩𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒓.
—𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒔, after Robin Hood and his men. 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 suspected he was Robin of Locksley and 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒘 was Will Scarlett. 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒔 was definitely Little John.”
“I thought I would walk with you a little way, my parabatai.”
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘳? asked Jem.
Will smiled. “Need you ask? 𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚.”
𝘑𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬.”
« There are things our souls want, and mine wants you. »
Happy birthday, Isabelle Sophia Lightwood. x